It seemed I had been distracted a lot lately. I drove home, pulled into the garage and carried my packages upstairs to my room. Putting the bags down ...n the bed, I noticed my laundry basket. Everything was clean and nicely folded. On top of the basket were several pairs of my underwear. I smiled at the thought of Lucas' hands fondling my sexy little underpants. I wonder what he thought when he saw the wide array of little bikinis and lacy thongs. I started to become a little warm at the. I went on, “So, tonight you got fucked eight times, but you didn’t get loved. Well, right now, I am loving you.” I held Reese’s hips and guided her on and off of my cock at a steady rate. The slap of our flesh together echoed around the downstairs. “I am telling you that you are the most loved woman in the world – the most adored and cherished.”Reese panted, “Oh, God, you make the world right for me.”“You deserve it. You are so nice and competent ... so special. Eight men saw that tonight and. Freddie wasn't sure. What he did know was that she was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. And he'd seen more than a few.Viktor and Ilsa both smiled. "How can I help, Mr Clegg?" Viktor said.Freddie explained his quest. It was hard to be explicit. He didn't want to mention Strasser, the other girls or their tattoos. Viktor listened attentively interrupting only occasionally to ask questions or to clarify some point or other. He seemed content for Freddie to tell his tale but as the. She quickly recovers and lifts herself off of me and goes right into a 69 position with Steve. Like most guys who have just cum, my sexual interest drops off sharply, but as I watch her suck Steve's cock from about a foot away, I can feel that sexual energy snapping back. I roll to my side and move even closer as her mouth slides up and down his cock and her hand does this rolling counter stroke. She looks at me as she slowly slides her mouth up and off his cock. She then reaches out and pulls.